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Mind the moors
My mind is like a moorland
With boggy areas of sadness and sorrow hidden between joyus pastures of green
There's always an evaluation of any elation while traipsing through this enclosed plaine of openness
With boggy areas of sadness and sorrow hidden between joyus pastures of green
There's always an evaluation of any elation while traipsing through this enclosed plaine of openness
Published 19th Mar 2025
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